a collection of short poems that were the result of late night breakdowns i sincerely hope you can't relate to some of these enjoy p.s. lowercase intended

A poetry and short story collection about life. Copyright © Ashley J. Scott 2016

Some losses cannot be avoided, even if you get a second chance.

He just kept falling. It was the oddest sensation for Lyndon. Of course he had fallen before, but not this far and most definitely not for this long. His heart no longer beat, it just stopped. There was a fear so intense inside of him that he didn't feel it. His body was seized, and all he could do was flail his limbs in a wild attempt to feel something, someone, anything and then grab on and never let go. This was the beginning of a journey for Lyndon he could not possible comprehend. When he and his brother, Jarrett, and girlfriend, Brynlee, land in the Middle Ground - the area between Heaven and Hell, where souls who's futures are undetermined go - they discover earning their lives back may be more difficult than they thought possible. - - - This is on hold and possibly being rewritten. If you like this, you should stick around! I'm gonna try and make it better and much more clear and organized. Thanks!

i feel like people are leaving me and i don't know why. → hr : 2PO © 2017 freyyyaa NOTE_2020: previously had an "alllivesmatter" tag on this book. it was added when this story was first started in 2017 to share my belief that all lives matter, regardless of gender, orientation, race, ethnicity, ability, etc. that tag was absolutely NOT associated with the alllivesmatter movement - that movement does not reflect the actual belief that all lives do matter. i have removed it now as the meaning behind the phrase 'all lives matter' is associated with a white supremacist ideology that is now being used to oppose and try to silence the Black Lives Matter movement. all lives will matter when black lives, trans lives, indigenous lives, and all other oppressed groups are included in that. i hope that one day the phrase 'all lives matter' will no longer be a weapon used to suppress and silence civil rights but as a matter of fact. #BLM

oh, these lonely nights breed such ugly thoughts. → hr : 9PO © 2017 freyyyaa

When old memes start taking over a tragic all-girls high school, it's up to six lame-os to embark on an interdimensional adventure and use their wits, poor athleticism, and various memeing skills to save their school. 2016 WATTYS WINNER! Edit: Most of these memes might be...aged. Please note that this comic was first created in late 2015/start of 2016, and it shows in the early updates.

An ironic piece I wrote about social injustice.

drop by my house at half past noon; we'll make small talk of murder over chamomile tea © VANGOHS, 2017

❝I wanted to kiss you, but you told me you don't like the taste of rainbows.❞